Not just any jacket: a sleek charcoal trench-blazer, athletically cut to drape a lean and streamlined Adonis frame. And not just any man: a charismati...ally enigmatic, devilishly handsome Asian consultant from America. She had been helpless to extricate her every fiber of fascination from him for the past two hours. ‘Danke, Fraulein.’ The impeccably enunciated thank-you issued politely from Shimada’s lips as he adjusted his coat sleeves and gracefully spun back around to face the executive. I’ve got a hoodie on over my onesie and the cement is still hurting my feet through the thin fabric with its cold. I take another drag. Damn. I am thinking about you again. I can already feel myself getting wet. I sigh, put out my smoke and head for bed. I hop in bed and pile 5 blankets on top of myself. I close my eyes and let my hands wander. I run my hands over my small b cup breasts, pausing to press my nipples, they immediately perk up. My fingers find the zipper and slowly unzip my. For the next hour the six of us watched her get a complete body massage (nothing sexual took place), making comments about how we would like to suck on her tits, eat her or fuck her and after watching Judy get dressed and leave Tom took me back to my car warning me to never tell anybody about it as it could cause all kinds of problems.I didn’t tell Tom anything about my wife going to the same parlor (these guys had never met Martha or knew what she looked like) and I certainly didn’t tell. Except forone problem. I had on these real tight jeans and was using just one of mydancer straps, and when I tried to post -- well, having things down thereand going up and down isn't too good, Marsh. So I said I needed to go tothe bathroom and didn't feel well. Then Ms Y. came with me and I told her it hurt to do that as best as Icould without saying it, and she said to let them go and gave me a maxi-pad to use, and of course I knew what it was, but she was right it madeone big bulge and.